After their seemingly endless bickering had ended, you and the others had decided on getting to the college a bit early, to learn the layout of the school. You went back home, and you were greeted by your mother as you dashed to your room in the house.
     You looked at the small gift bag still on your dresser, and you picked it up and left it in your sisters room, in the far back corner of her closet, so you could tell her where it was in her birthday. You headed back to your room.
     Pulling out your suitcase, you filled it with all the necessities. Clothes, hair brush, tooth brush, tooth paste, etc. It took some time to find everything,,bit you did eventually.
     After finishing packing your things, you headed out of the house and to where your new friends said they would meet you.
     "Hello, _____."
     "Hey Arthur," You turned around and locked eyes with those green eyes you've begun to grow familiar with, and they looked much brighter as the little space in the clouds that was left reflected off of them-
     "Ohonhonhonhon, finally a good day in England, non?" Francis asked humorously, as if implying something.
     "It isn't now that you're here, frog," Arthur retorted. Oh no, they are going to fight again, aren't they?
     "Please don't fight again," You said, getting between them and averting their attention to you. "It's actually kind of surprising how much you bicker with each other."
     "I'm sorry about that, _____. I promise that won't happen as often than normal," Arthur apologized, you made a bet in your mind of how long that promise was going to be kept, smirking internally.
     "I don't know how long you'll be able to keep that, angleterre, knowing you.. " Arthur seemed like he was about to retaliate.
     "In your dreams, now bugger off," He said it calmly instead of angrily. I think I'm making progress. "You bloody frog." Nope. Just my imagination.
     "Hey dudes, the hero has arrived!" Alfred dramatically made a hero pose, Arthur face palmed, while Francis started to laugh.
     "As if you could ever be a hero, stupid American," Francis calmer down with the laughter.
     "Bro at least I'm better at fighting than you both, you're weak dudes."
     "Wanker."
     "So uh, are we ready to go..?" I tried to change the subject.
     "Yes, I am, I'm not sure about these  two though." Arthur seemed very intent on teasing his friends, as they enjoyed teasing back with him, even though it leads to bickering after awhile...
     "Yeah bro I'm ready!"
     "Oui, I'm ready as well."
     "Well let's get going then, our flight leaves in a few hours if I remember correctly," I suggested, everyone nodded in agreement. "Wait where's Matthew?"
     "I-I'm here! Sorry I'm late!" Matthew was running to us, hold his bear as usual, I guess.
     "It's ok, are you ready for the flight?" I asked.
     "Yeah, thanks for asking.." Matthew looked pretty confident in his answer, and we were soon walkimg towards the air port.